Nothing Can Compare To Thee

For all the sunsets the world could give
The light’s reflection of worldly beauty
Nothing can compare to your brilliance O God
For all the mountains, pinnacle of height
The rolling meadows and pastures
Nothing can compare to your beauty O God
For all the variance of colours
Shades majestic of an artists’ pallet
Nothing can express your light divine O God
For all the elevation of expression
From sorrow, sadness to joy
Nothing can contain, express your heart O God
For all the wealth the world does offer
In excess of ever wanting a thing
Nothing can compare to your riches O God
For all the eye can see or ever want
For all the human mind could ever dream of
Nothing O God, nothing can compare to thee.